oth and Crow were flying around in the woods. Below them was a thing. They swept down closer to see it. It was their friend, Boar.They called to him. "Ha, ha, ha -ha, ha, Boar. You can't fly, and we can. We're the best," they said.
Boar was mad at his so-called friends. "GRrrrrrrr! Well, you can't growl and snort!" He was very angry.
They said, "He's got a point." "We'd better go now!" said Crow.
Boar ran away, and met nicer friends.
The moral of the story is: Don't think you're the best.